Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 447

In a heartbeat, Marguerite’s body was trembling, her legs shaking.

She approached the car, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch Frederick’s shoulder, “Fred…Frederick, what happened? Wake up, wake up…”

Frederick did not react, and all that awaited her was a deathly silence.

Suddenly, Marguerite’s head was buzzing, and she pushed Frederick again with more force..

“Frederick, don’t scare me. Wake up, wake up!”

Her voice, tinged with a sob, had scarcely ceased when Frederick rolled towards her.

Taken aback, Marguerite instinctively extended her arms to catch him, only to realize he was soaked through.

Touching him, she realized he was covered in blood!

skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Hayes, only to find the little guy already crying desperately,

dare to ambush Frederick? Did they

deathly

her strength to drag Frederick from the driver’s seat. She

six feet tall, was a

gritted her teeth and managed to maneuver him onto the

was thoroughly stained with

of blood was pungent and unbearable, and Marguerite could not help but shed tears

crying so hard he could barely speak,

never experienced such a situation, and she was so panicked that her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. But

hands into fists, steadying herself enough to regain some

of hot water right now, and the first aid kit!

his tears, the streaks of blood on his face

any hesitation, he turned and ran off. Now, she had to remove the

beside Frederick, but she couldn’t